Lyrics:
nerve
3 thousand 5 hundred dollars call that a loui' purse
A pent house sweet for me and her, call that a loss her skirt
Nigga out shine Gucci mane I
snapback
It's Gucci Mane bitch, so you can say the trap back
I'm back at em, it's back on
I'm back strong, I'm back home
Me and Flockavelli, and Wooh
awesome
It’s Gucci Mane, the glacier baby
You know I’m awesome
So icy is my company
And millions made monthly
Managed by my aunt-y, I make a lotta currency
foreign
And me and Gucci Mane came to stunt
Got something for ya
Ayy, count all my money and then
I let it all go and I see they all on me
They know I got
Zaytoven on these beats, buddy (Huh) huh
South Memphis to East Atlanta, nigga
Darth, Guwop, go
My buddy, my buddy (Thats my partner)
God damn, that
white and yellow Polo socks (nyoom)
"Gucci Mane be pumpin' dog, he don't got all he say he got" (nyoom)
Just stash one Lemon homie, I can supply damn
(I'm a dog) Then pass her to my dogs
Chasin' cats, chasin' rats
Gucci got them power packs
Got to them straight from the 6
East Atlanta, proud of that
cigarillos
Je n'ai peur que du très haut, que du très haut
Gucci Mane, I'm the fucking man
I'm the man, bitch
What you saying? What the fuck you saying?
got my eyes low like Mr. Miyagi
East Atlanta Santa, yeah my stomach fat and jolly
Fucked up 50 grand in Vegas with my nigga Paully
Got the battle
six-one blockin' it
If y'all ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it
Poppin' on imposters, fake ass mobsters
East side niggas, ain't no stoppin' us
My recipe
τον πούστη λέν' κοίτα τον πούστη τον πούστη
What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Mane the G (it's Guc)
East East Atlanta cockin' hammers cocaine codeine
ass is 6 foot 6
She got the east
Double deuces on the Look out for me to slip so they can take me away
Pulled all da money
Pull us over down The hotel,
turnin' shit down but my damn collar
Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar
Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar
Dog
Gucci give you 16 then
It's just like 20 bricks
Off the sidewalk A's up the touch
Zone 6 off in this bitch
And if ya can't get out at 6
I remember hand em
'Til my nigga lend a hand and I'm no longer stranded
Lookin' for strengths in the streets of East Atlanta
Mama said, "Don't take advice, they gon' try
"Free 6LACK" was hot
Uh, "East Atlanta Love Letter" was freakin' hot
Georgia's blue, I feel alive
I've been waitin' for somethin' to set a fire in me
Niggas ain't gon' do nothin'
Screamin they gon' do somethin'
Gucci Mane do somethin'
I'm gon' make your crew run
I still got my old gun
I just bought
want
Cut it like a schwag
I walk around with 20 grand in the gucci bag
All my niggas G's
Ya'll just hella fat
We move em by the three's
(Y'all just
Jack
Nickel said J.I.D. so flame I propane rap
I'm from East Atlanta like Gucci and Travis Porter
But my story is similar to the hare and the tortoise
played, I'm the player
Niggas know me for havin'' hunduns, bustin' condoms
East Atlanta good run like I'm James Bond son
Stackin' up the grands like your
some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamb pass by
Huh? My money long
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
And you
some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamb pass by
Huh? My money long
Gucci Mane in the buildng (Gucci Gucci)
Laflare entertainment (Laflare)
Zaytoven on the track (Zay Tiggy)
That nigga Dest in the buildin (that boy
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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